[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of the prehistoric, the last visible thing left by Pangu in the prehistoric, even if Emperor Jun erected the demon court on Buzhou Mountain, he never held Buzhou Mountain in contempt.

To go to the demon court, unless it is an urgent matter, you must go up on foot!This is respect for the great god Pan Gu.

But now, Gonggong smashed Buzhou Mountain with its head. At that moment, everyone felt like something collapsed in their hearts. They were indescribably sad, and they burst into tears when they vomited blood!

The collapse of Buzhou Mountain was instantaneous and immediate, and at that moment a huge cave appeared in the sky, it was black, there was a strong wind blowing out and there was a vigorous momentum coming from it, and on that day, it gradually tilted!

When the faces of the Lich changed drastically, a cyan light came from nowhere, and flew towards them rapidly. Under the serious injuries of both sides, no one could stop it!

Gonggong was hit in the back, and flew forward for several miles before stopping, but there was a girl in blue and plain skirt.

Tai Yi recognized this girl, but seeing her again today felt that something was missing and something was more.

She still has eyebrows like distant mountains with Dai, skin like peach blossoms and smiles, and long black hair flying. This should be a picturesque and gentle woman, but now her eyes are dull but the corners of her eyes and brows are full of indifference and no scruples.

In his hand is a flute that is as black as ink, with a white to blue lotus at the tail, and a layer of light gray substance floating around the body, which shocks the primordial spirit just by looking at it.

When everyone was shocked, the roar in the black hole became louder and louder, and the girl lowered her head from the cloud, bent down to pick up the broken stone from Buzhou Mountain, her red lips parted slightly, "It's gone, everything is gone."

Mingming had no expression on her face, no tears on her face, but her words fell into the ears of everyone present because of sadness.

"It's me again, and it's me again."

"At the beginning, why didn't you take me with you?"

"Why..."

She held the broken stones from Mount Buzhou and muttered to herself, but whoever was present, she heard every word she said, but doubts crawled all over her body.

"Fairy?" A startled voice came from the Wu clan, and the big man could still see the handsome youth when he was tall and holding a bow and arrow in his brows.

"Hou Yi, do you know her?" Xuan Ming forced himself to pretend, keeping his back straight.

"At the beginning, it was this fairy who gave me the Yin Mine." Hou Yi nodded, and on the other side, Tai Yi's expression darkened immediately after hearing Hou Yi's words, and murderous aura permeated his whole body.

"Eastern Emperor!" Bai Ze said quickly, pressing down on his wound, "No."

No.No.Tai Yi thought of the clansman behind him, his eyes were full of anger, his hands were clenched and rattled, and the Donghuang Bell made a crisp sound.

Suddenly, the girl in blue and plain dress looked up and looked at Tai Yi covered in blood and the Eastern Emperor Bell suspended above Tai Yi's head.

His eyes were lifeless, and when the flute in his hand moved, it collided with the Donghuang Bell, making a piercing sound. He felt that his eardrums were punctured and his seven orifices were bleeding, but the instigator was fighting with the returned Gonggong.

Every move was a purely physical fight, but judging by the figures of the two, no one would think that the petite girl would win.

The roar in the black hole became louder and louder, Tai Yi, Zhu Jiuyin and Xuan Ming raised their spirits secretly, their eyes shone brightly, as if they were taking this opportunity to make their final struggle.

When the water of the Tianhe River in the endless void slanted down from the black hole, rushed through Buzhou Mountain to reach the prehistoric land, and began to submerge the prehistoric land, the two clans of liches moved in unison.

Taiyi sacrificed the Donghuang Bell again, but it was no longer a confrontation with the Wu Clan, but intended to seal the black hole.

The rest of the demon sages were not far behind either, and gathered on the Eastern Emperor Bell by using their mana, which made the water in the Milky Way begin to decrease, but it was a drop in the bucket.

"The enmity between our clan and the Wu clan will never die." Tai Yi turned his eyes and said, "But now we have to fight together."

Speaking of which, the Wu clan is invincible in a physical body, and no one dares to say that their external skills are top-notch in front of them.

"Here, it is the body of Pan Gu's father who died."

Xuan Ming and Zhu Jiuyin had already turned into their bodies, and they also contributed.

"We have the obligation and responsibility to protect the prehistoric world!"

Suddenly, there was a huge roaring sound from the side. It turned out to be a girl in blue and plain skirt who threw Gonggong down. A long sword in her hand came from nowhere, shining with extraordinary brilliance and the overwhelming pressure. The power to come.

"It's the sword intent of a saint." Tai narrowed his eyes, and there was no trace of gloating in his eyes at the moment.

The water of the Tianhe River from the void is fierce and corrosive. Rao Zuwu and Taiyi gathered the power of their respective clansmen, but it only reduced the tendency of falling into the water by a little bit.

Can't get distracted, Zhu Jiuyin and Xuan Ming couldn't move their hands away, some witches tried to kill them, but they were all beheaded by a sword.

The water of the Tianhe River seemed to have a spirit, and it sensed that there was an obstacle in its path, and it came more violently. The faces of Zhu Jiuyin, Xuan Ming, Tai Yi, the rest of the demon saints and their clansmen turned from red to pale.

And below, when the long sword was about to pass through Gong Gong's body, the tip of the sword stopped between Gong Gong's eyebrows, and the suddenly rising green light blocked the intrusion of the gray air.

A girl in green clothes and plain skirt jumped back and stood on the broken Buzhou Mountain. The impact force of the Tianhe water was so fierce that she was completely fine!

The Qinglian Baose Banner hangs above the head, crumbling under the impact of the Tianhe water, the green light flickers on and off, and the gray air rises again.

At this time, the saints and quasi-sages of all parties are aware of the vision of the prehistoric, and when they tear apart the space, they see the sky tilting, the prehistoric land and the river are raging, and the people are dying!

Their faces changed drastically, and they were about to use their great magic power to intercept the water of the Tianhe River, but the saints found that the secondary space where the treasures were placed was about to move, and they didn't even have time to suppress them, and those things broke through the barrier by themselves.

All kinds of precious light are gorgeous, dazzling but not glaring.

There is also a lotus seat that comes from nowhere, dark and dark, and the cold comes from the primordial spirit.

The twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, the twelfth-grade extinction black lotus, the twelfth-grade virtuous golden lotus, and the white jade crutches, the three treasured jade Ruyi, the Qingping sword, and the nine-day breath soil, were uncontrollably wandering in the air for several days. Every time they fly to Buzhou Mountain.

On the top of the ruined Buzhou Mountain, the Milky Way is constantly being repainted, and the faint blue light is followed by the seven kinds of precious brilliance.

The girl in blue and plain dress turned pale, turned around and looked at the seven treasures quietly, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and saw the seven treasures flew into her hands like birds returning to their nests, and finally they were radiant.

It was so hot and dazzling that even the saint couldn't help but close his eyes.

When the light dissipated, I saw a green lotus floating on Buzhou Mountain, and all the water of the Tianhe River fell on the lotus, without missing a single one.

"36 products..."

Surprise is not enough to describe the mood of everyone present. It is a legend that exists in the chaos. It is said that it gave birth to the great god Pangu. Although it left four seeds, it disappeared when the world was created.

how come……

After the surprise, Empress Nuwa, Xixi Ershi and other quasi-sages who were familiar or unfamiliar all set their eyes on Master Tongtian, while Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi remained calm.

The three Qings are originally one, how could they not know about this?They know it!

Know a furball!

Master Tongtian's expression was calm, as if he knew about it a long time ago, and he frowned slightly and said, "We should discuss how to fill up the cave."

"My disciple's cultivation base is not strong, so I'm afraid it won't last long."

On that side, Qinglian securely catches the water of the Tianhe River without leaking, and the torrent on the Great Desolation has no source and slowly flows into the four seas and mountains and rivers in all directions.

But I don't know how long it will take for them to disperse on their own. The six saints use their spiritual weapon mana to move away the torrent on the flood. Make a decision later.

"I have a solution, but I lack an oven." Nu Wa is the merit of good fortune. Among the six saints, she is the weakest but also the strongest. She does not teach but no one dares to underestimate her.

Lao Tzu did his part to take out his alchemy furnace, but Nu Wa shook her head and said, "No."

The rest of the sages also took out their fortunes one after another, but nothing could be done.

As for the quasi-sages, there are one or two good things, but compared with the saints, it would be tears if you say more, forget it.

Just when everyone was helpless, Taoist ancestor and a skinny old man appeared. They were very mysterious. The six saints were fine, but the quasi-sages only felt that there were two walls standing in front of them, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get over it!

Daozu was expressionless, but the skinny old man looked at Qinglian with nostalgia in his eyes.

"Although he is gone, his soul is scattered all over the wilderness." The old man stood beside the green lotus, and the weak water of the Tianhe River falling from above had no effect on him.

Qinglian was indifferent, still drinking the water of Tianhe.

"The Qiankun Ding can be used to refine the broken stones of Buzhou Mountain."

The only thing that mends the sky is Pangu's spine.

"Mr. Xie." Nuwa immediately raised her hand, and countless broken stones from Buzhou Mountain entered the Qiankun Cauldron.

With the power of Nuwa's good fortune, it didn't take long for the tenacious petrified innate in the Qiankun cauldron to become clear and crystal clear. When they flew out of the Qiankun cauldron, they paused slightly in front of Nuwa's body, and then all flew into the sky, covering the cave. , Look again, there is no gap!

However, Empress Nuwa didn't know that there was still a sky-replenishing stone left in the Qiankun cauldron.

It's just that there are no pillars, and the sky continues to tilt, even if the cave is repaired, it will not help.

Empress Nuwa pondered, and then she heard the old man say, "The Tianhe River is weak and the water is splitting the wild land, and now there are four lands."

"There is a chaotic demon god named Xuangui in Beiju Luzhou."

"Thank you uncle for your guidance." The old man came together with the Dao ancestor, and Nuwa called him uncle inappropriate.

She flew away immediately, but the scene in front of her felt desolate, the split earth was no longer the prehistoric place in her memory.

It is not difficult to find Xuangui. His body is as big as a small island. Empress Nuwa transformed a long sword and looked at Xuangui and suddenly said to her heart, "Today's misfortune will be tomorrow's blessing."

After finishing his speech, he cut off the limbs of the mysterious turtle, and then used the Qiankun cauldron to refine it, and the transformed pillars supported the tilted sky.

But the sky has tilted, and even if Empress Nuwa uses the power of good fortune soon, the sky will not return to the original.

When he sighed, he saw the endless golden clouds in the sky, half of the merits flew into the body of Empress Nuwa, the remaining half went into the green lotus, and half of it flew into the Qiankun cauldron.

After the matter was over, the two clans of liches should be dealt with. Empress Nuwa didn't hesitate to tear apart the space again and return to Mount Buzhou.

However, she didn't know that the black turtle whose limbs had been cut off by her never heard her words. He just thought it was a sage's perfunctory, and his heart was full of resentment. Beiju Luzhou package.

But this is all hundreds of years later, and right now, it is time to deal with the Liches and Demons.

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